This is probably my shortest one-shot for this section. I wrote this on the fly.
Although I dislike Tony (the alien), I thought it would be funny for the two to meet up.
"Mister Stark," JARVIS said, breaking through Stark's concentration. "Mister Jones is waiting for you in the Lobby with a guest."
"Hm?" the billionaire hummed, looking up from his work bench. "The kid's here? Not another invitation for a meeting with his country buddies, is it?" (1)
"Mister Jones informs me that he wants you to meet his friend, who is not a country," JARVIS informed.
Shrugging to himself, Stark heads for the lobby, curious on what Alfred wanted from him. He wasn't expecting a gray alien, that's for sure. America grinned when he saw his former teammate and waved.
"Hey dude! This is my friend, Tony," America said with a nod to his buddy. "I told him about my adventures as an Avenger and he wanted to come see the base, so I brought him."
Stark blinked in surprise while the alien blinked back at him.
"Tony," America said, addressing the alien beside him, "meet Tony!"
"Hold on, gotta take a picture of this and send it to Pepper," Stark said, taking out his phone. "This just proves I'm that great, that aliens are being named after me."
"He's not an alien!" America quickly defended (which got a you're-joking-kid look sent to him by Stark). "He's my best friend."
America's phone went off in that moment, drawing America's attention to it.
"Hm? Wonder what Artie wants," America pondered. "I'll be right back."
"YO! ARTIE!" could be heard as America stepped into a side room to talk in private. Stark managed to catch Tony saying something vulgar about the Brit.
"You hate the Brit too?" Stark asked.
The alien nodded, looking eager and repeating his statement.
"I think we'll get along just fine," Stark said with a grin.
(1) Although I haven't written this yet, Stark is referencing when the nations meet up with the Avengers.
